Harlow really would not trust that man so easily, obviously. Even though he said he was not a bad man and he had been treating her well, but the fact was he still refused to let her go and break the engagement.
Of course, no thief would admit that he was a thief.
"No. I think you can still be that type of person," Harlow shook her head and looked down at her reflection in the spoon, still in her hand. "My aunt Kira is always happy and cheerful, but when my mother retells the story at Mount Tempest, her face would look like she was haunted."
She added with a raised brow, clearly giving the man an accusing gaze. "You clearly had traumatized such a feisty woman. I can only imagine how scary her experience must have been for her to still feel traumatized even after .so many years."
